Bloodshed

Chapter 7: Blackmailer

Clara's Point of view:

The night and streets were so dark. I looked at my watch, the clock already strikes 3am in the morning. The whole place was filled with tranquility and no sound was ever heared.

Lux Damion Restaurant.

Closed.

Ah, shit. The restaurant was even close. And I had no once again. I have to come back tomorrow morning to find it. I have my whole day tomorrow to look for it because it's Saturday. No classes. And the homeworks that I should be doing?

Nah, I already asked Dave to do it for me. No biggie. He's a smart ass, anyway.

As I made my way to my car ...

" Hey miss! Wait up!! "

Is that—?!

" Hey. Remember me? The guy you met just few hours ago? "

He was wearing a cute spongebob shirt and pants. His hair was ruffled and he's wearing that gorgeous smile again. How dare he to torture me with those smiles of his?! He had no right to!!

I crossed my arms over my chest and raised an eyebrow, not even bothering to give him a smile.

" Do you have a problem with me? Why do you keep on talking? I'm not interested in you. I have a serious business in that damned restaurant and that didn't concerns you. So, just get out of my way, will you? " I turned my back and was about to open the door of my car but he suddenly stopped me.

I felt electricity flowed through my veins the moment our hands touched.

Hell!

I really should get out of here!

" Wait! Don't go, miss! I just wanted to ask you something—

" Did you purposely followed me here?"

" No. I just waited around here because I really, really want to ask your name, and if this necklace belongs to you. "

My eyes widened.

He was smilling at me like a devil and showed me the silver necklace that I've been dying to see hours ago.

This jerk! Did he just stole it from me?!

" You freak! You stole it! "

" Hey! I didn't stole it, miss! You dropped it a while ago at the restaurant. You should thank me that I've kept it. Otherwise, this necklace would be gone and sold few hours ago. " He sheepishly smiled.

" I have no time to engage in this useless conversation with you. Just give it back so I can get the hell out here. "